Grave Robbers' Chronicles: I Wish to Follow the Moon into Your Arms

The darkness in the Zhang Family Ancient Building was like a gigantic devil's throat, swallowing up all sounds and colors, leaving only silence and darkness.

Everything around seems so mysterious, making people feel their hearts pounding and their bodies trembling with fear.

Under the dim light, the desolate ancient building cast countless mysterious shadows, which looked like eerie undead flames from afar, endless.

In a room with broken windows, remnants of the old times, people crowded here to rest.

The wooden windows swayed in the night wind, making a creaking sound.

The faint light coming through the house added a touch of horror to the dark night.

Jiang Nanyue was hugged by Zhang Qilin and sat on his lap since entering the Zhang family's ancient building.

The information that followed seemed to return to her. She looked at the cold and calm face and dry lips under the light.

His eyes slowly opened, as if waking up from a deep dream.

Zhang Qilin lowered his head, stared at the woman in his arms with a questioning look, and gently touched her slightly cold forehead.

The two of them hugged each other intimately, their lips touching lightly, and in the silent darkness it was like they were tasting the sweetest honey, rubbing against each other passionately.

When everyone woke up and looked at the scratches on the railing, they realized that more than twenty days had passed.

The rest of the people dream of returning to real life and are extremely obedient.

I am anxiously waiting for them to make a decision, as there is only one last floor left to explore today.

The rest of the people were arranged in this room, and only Zhang Qilin, Jiang Nanyue, Fatty and Huo Xiangu went up.

"This is the food left for you. Don't go out. Wait for us to come down."

"What if you guys never come down?"

A timid fellow who was afraid that they would not come back spoke fearfully.

"If we don't come back, you can figure it out yourself!"

The fat man was speechless and gave a cold look. How could he get out without Zhang Qilin? Is it necessary to ask this idiotic question?

A few people replenished their food and walked up cautiously with weapons in hand.

Zhang Qilin was in the front, followed by Jiang Nanyue. Then it was Huo Xiangu, and the fat man arranged her to cover the rear because she was brave and careful.

Seeing the endless stream of Miluotu gushing out from the top floor like a lake, no matter how skilled the men were in martial arts, they could not withstand the continuous attacks.

Not to mention Huo Xiangu, she is an old lady with not very good fighting skills and is in her twilight years.

Jiang Nanyue's whip was also covered with marks, strangling the enhanced version of Miluotu back and forth.

Considering that this is the Zhang family's ancient building, the place that once sheltered her.

She was still hesitant and didn't release the evil fire to burn it all down. This place was too weird.

Zhang Qilin finally found the mechanism and locked up Miluotu.

The mechanism did not stop and was still clicking.

As the chains loosened, a Zhu Jiuyin with a human face was released.

"Oh my god, a group of young guys left. Here comes a big guy, he's planning to kill us to make a meal for him."

The fat man tried to find joy in the midst of adversity and sighed at the plight of the others.

"Now it's either you or I who will die, are you afraid, Pang Pang?"

"Big sister, I have never been afraid of you."

Zhu Jiuyin's huge body looked particularly terrifying in the dark, making people shudder.

The roar was as deafening as thunder, causing everything around it to tremble.

It came towards everyone ferociously, and its tail threw Huo Xiangu directly onto the bronze pillar.

The man broke his bones and was lying on the ground, vomiting blood and feeling dizzy. He probably had a concussion.

The remaining three people focused on dealing with this ferocious beast that had not eaten meat for many years. At this moment of life and death, no one had the extra energy to care about insignificant others.

By the time the fat guy was beaten and unable to move, there were only two people left fighting online.

Seeing this giant beast as big as a mountain rushing towards him, Zhang Qilin quickly dodged.

At the same time, he swung out the black gold ancient knife, trying to leave a mark on the thick skin of the giant beast.

However, his knife only left a shallow scratch on the beast's skin.

This made Zhang Qilin realize how powerful the enemy they were facing was.

The ferocity of this monster is unimaginable. It seems like a demon from hell. Every roar is filled with strong murderous intent, and its claws are like blades that can cut everything.

Finally, Jiang Nanyue used a whip to strangle the monster and Zhang Qilin jumped on its head.

The black gold ancient knife thrust hard into it, and the monster screamed and tried to roll over. However, the two men cooperated perfectly, suppressing it tightly and not letting it move.

Finally, the monster let out a series of hoarse roars, then collapsed to the ground, its four legs twitching. It stared at the dark sky above the ancient building and ended the battle unwillingly.

After a moment, Zhang Qilin pulled out his black gold ancient sword, jumped off the monster and was about to take a closer look.

Before the two of them could relax, a small figure named Zhu Jiuyin, who was hiding in the dark, was summoned by the dying monster.

The sharp claws penetrated instantly, and Zhang Qilin, who was still standing on the ground, was hit on the chest and back without squatting!

At this moment, Jiang Nanyue felt as if her chest was pierced by thousands of arrows, and the pain was excruciating.

It was Zhang Qilin who was seriously injured, so why was she the one who felt the pain?

Zhang Qilin was hit hard in the chest, and the injury was so serious that he could not move.

His arm was still tightly wrapped around the injured part, his breathing was rapid, his calm face was covered with sweat, and his expression of pain was beyond words.

The fat man gasped, and his feet felt like they were nailed down, unable to move.

In this battle between humans and monsters, there is no winner or loser.

Only the dead and the wounded!

"Little official..."

Jiang Nanyue's eyes widened in horror. The sound tore through the air like a strong wind, and the pain and despair pierced into people's hearts like a knife.

Jiang Nanyue's body was as fast as lightning, her movements were swift and she leaped like flying. In a few jumps, she ran in front of the monster and caught Zhang Qilin in a flash.

He pulled out a big knife from the space and chopped it at the monster fiercely. His move was fast and fierce, and the knife wind was sharp and whistling.

The claw that pierced the monster's chest was cut off directly, and the disabled monster quickly fled into the dark cave with its dead companion in its mouth.

Zhang Qilin tried his best to steady his shaking hands and pulled out the broken claw with force.

His blood gushed out, and the bright red, warm and wet blood splashed all over Jiang Nanyue.

Her hair, face, and body were all splattered with his warm blood...

But he slowly softened in front of the woman.

She never knew that her lover's blood could be so hot, as if it was about to melt her.

Jiang Nanyue hugged the dying Zhang Qilin, and Zhang Qilin gently raised his hand to weakly wipe away her tears.

"Be good, don't cry. I'm not hurt."